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When I was little and would watch movies with people being tied up or with "damsel in distress" scenarios, I would start to get excited. When my friends and I would play around, I would always want to be the helpless one that needed rescuing. When I started reading romance novels and the hero would save the heroine, or the heroine was in trouble, I would feel this pang "down there" and would later find myself wet. One day while searching for a simple damsel in distress story, I stumbled upon a fiction website with stories of women being tied up. That's when I had my first o***** . I just kind of pushed my legs together and it just happened. I don't think I realized what had happened at first, but soon figured it out. About a year later, I moved on to bondage p*** . I never liked doing this but I was always fascinated by it. I began looking into e-books with bondage themes, and would spend time looking through internet sites for videos and pictures. I began fantasizing about being kidnapped and tied up, and was soon able to make myself come without looking at anything. I've been to the brink several times in public situations, simply because I zoned off and started thinking about it. I hate myself for this, because bondage is supposed to be a bad thing. Being helpless and in harms way should terrify me, but I want it more than anything else.
I’m a male, and I have spent many, many hours tied up and gagged. I thoroughly enjoyed every moment of those experiences, even when I was tied in a a strenuous position, such as a reverse prayer or a strict hogtie.
Ok, first of all, bondage is not a "bad thing". It's just a kink. And one that is actually pretty popular. Just because you have that kind of fantasy doesn't mean you're some kind of sexual deviant. Try researching BDSM and see what else you think you might like. Make sure you know what a safeword is and find a partner who you can trust to respect it. I totally get what you mean about enjoying those scenes in movies. I was the same when I was young too. Bottom line, you don't have to demonize your kinks just because some prudes might think they have the right to look down on you for it. Normal is boring.
I love being tied up, gagged and I dream about being f***** ... Also, I love tie up and gag girls since I was a child... If anybody wants to talk : nasskovitch@gmail.com see ya
I'm a female and I have the total dream to be tied up by my boyfriend. I feel so alive when he does.
Can anyone tell how can I tie my self in bath few minutes to feel sexy
The summer when I was 15 my friends would tie me to a tree almost every day during summer vacation and I loved it!
I am a male and I allowed a former lover to bind, gag, and blindfold me in the mistaken belief that I could escape at any time I chose. I was wrong in that belief and she kept me tied up for 17 hours and applied several refinements, such as a plug and clover style nipple clamps, for part of that time. Although this was consensual at the start it became decidedly non-consensual after the first few hours. That is why this fine lady became a “former” lover.
Bondage is one of the most freeing experiences. It truly is something special. When I dom, the excitement of rendering a girl (or a guy) helpless and seeing their excitement grow is one of the most satisfying feelings. There is nothing more fun than helping someone live out their fantasy, especially if they've never gotten to be truly tied up before
I want be tied up very very tight with rope,and I like wear wool buttoned cardigan before tied up.
I absolutely love being tied up as tight as I can stand, gagged, and blindfolded for hours. I’m an alpha male and I’ve always felt as if I had to be in charge and know all the answers. Being made helpless and deprived of the ability to see or speak intelligible words allows me to enter a zen like state in which I’m only dimly aware of my body. I’m extremely fortunate that my wife likes to indulge my need to be tied up. She has become very proficient in her rope skills so that escape is impossible. One recent Saturday she tied me up, gagged me with a couple of my own handkerchiefs stuffed into my mouth and held in place with several layers of electrical tape, and blindfolded me with a silk scarf at 10 o’clock in the morning. She released me at 9 o’clock that evening when I could no longer avoid having to go to the bathroom. When she untied me I couldn’t stand without her help, was unable to raise my arms above my elbows, my jaw ached from the gag, and my eyes refused to focus. It. Was. Heaven.
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My wife is exactly the same as yours. Usually on sundays she cuffs me to the bed in the morning and not release me till around 7 in the evening. I find i relax and have a good chill out. The longest i have been in bondage is 12 hours. loved every minute. steve
Pleasestrip me and tie me up so anyone can see me
Oh yes please and ties and gagged with silk scarves so tightly mouth stuffed with dirty silk knickers mhhhhh
Silk panties silk scarf knotted as a cleave gag and then a wide and tight over the mouth scarf gag
I have enjoyed being tied up and gagged for as long as I can remember. In one of my idle moments, I tried to estimate the number of hours I had spent bound and gagged over the last thirty years. The total was ~2880 hours or a total of 120 full days of lying helplessly tied up, some of those hours in very strenuous positions, such as hogties, reverse prayers and the Hojo-Jutsu ebizeme position. I enjoyed every one of those 172,800 minutes.
I love being tied up and gagged we should meet and see what we can do i live in bradford
I am the same always loved being tied up very tight with rope either tying myself up or if i have been lucky getting someone to do it to me .
Yes I am like U but I want be tied up and sometime tied up other guys
I have that damsel in distress fantasy all the time. But I'm a guy. Being crossdressed, made up, and tied up is SO hot because I have no control and could be discovered.
I have always wanted to tie up and gagged a cross dressed man. Especially if they are wearing sheer black stockings. Tight ropes and a mouth filling gag too. Hogtied and helpless
Dont sweat it its just your fetish if you want ill tie you up. jk xD
You can tie me any time mmmmmppphhhh
I like to be tied up .i want be tied up and sometime tied up other guy.
Me to the tighter the better its no good being tied up if its loose i has to be uncomfortable for me to enjoy it
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My husband Brian has a friend name Randy. Brian tells me his is well hung. I ask him how he knew and said he saw his d*** while playing golf when Randy took a leak. I kept asking about the size and he told me about 10 in. I have always wanted a man with a big d*** . My husband is only around 5 in. I kept talking about the size Randy had and my husband finally ask if I wanted him to come over and service me. I said no just wanted to talk about it because it made me h**** thinking about it. That night we had s** and he started role playing asking me to talk to him as Randy. I played along and the s** was great. We did this for about a month and then he told me Randy was coming over to service me. I thought this was going to be another game of role playing boy was I wrong. The door bell rang and I went to the door to see Randy standing there. I was so nervous and ask him to come in. Randy and Brian went into the den and I was so scared that Brian was telling the truth. I went to the bedroom and shut the door hoping Brian was pulling my leg and Randy was coming by to pick something up. That is when the door opened and Brian came in. I ask him if Randy had left and he told me no and he would be coming into the bedroom in a few minutes. I told him I was just kidding about the size and we were just role playing. He told me to get in the bed and I said no, he then picked me up and sat me on the bed and started taking my cloths off. I pleaded with him not to do this. He then lay me back on the bed and went to the closet and came back with some neck ties and started tying my hands to the bed post. I was totally naked and tied to the bed. I was so scared and pleaded again not to do this. He then leaned down and kissed me and said give me a call when he is finished. I ask where are you going and he said Randy won't do this with me in the house so I am going down to the bar in N.A. He then left the room and a few minutes later heard the front door close. I listen and didn't hear any movement in the house and thought Brian was pulling a trick on me and was going to let me lay in the bed and think on it until he came back. I then heard the front door open again and could hear footsteps coming toward the door, the door open and in walked Randy. I was so f****** scared. Randy walked over to the bed and I ask him please don't do this. I told him that we were just playing around about this. He never said a word he just looked at my body laying on the bed. He then reach out and started playing with my t*** . I pleaded to him to stop but again he didn't say a word. He then started taking his cloths off. I couldn't believe Brian was going to let his best friend f*** me. That's when he removed his under ware and his d*** fell out. Oh f*** it was so big. Brian didn't tell me how thick it was. I looked like a small baseball bat. My breathing had gotten really labored and I was not ready for this. I was a virgin when Brian and I got married and I had never been with another man. That's when Randy got up on the bed and started kissing me. I could feel his d*** on my leg and I knew this was going to hurt. I pleaded to him to please stop. He said nothing and started working his was down my body until he was between my legs and then I felt his tongue start licking me. I ask again Randy, Randy please don't do this. I even told him I was going to tell his wife if he didn't stop. He never said a word just licked faster and faster. I then knew he was getting to me because I started to move up and down on his face. It didn't take long and I was c****** . It felt like forever before I stopped shaking. I was totally out of breathe when he moved up and positioned himself ready to enter me. I could feel the head of his d*** pressing against my lips and it didn't fit when he gave it a shove and I screamed it hurt but it was in. It was only in a few inches as he started slowly pushing it deeper and deeper into me. I was very surprised that it didn't hurt as much as I thought it world. He then started f****** me harder and harder and I started c****** again. He f***** me for about 30 minutes and finally started c****** in me. It felt so good and he finally ask me how was it. I told him it was great. He then ask me if I wanted to be untied. I said please and he untied me and we went at it again. I even got on top and watched him as he came in me again. We finished and he ask if I wanted him to come back again. I told him if Brian wants me to keep doing this. He then told me not to look but Brian was watching through the window. It was hard not to look but I didn't. Randy left and I called Brian on his cell and ask him to come home. He came home about 15 minutes later and came into the bedroom and got undressed and ask me how I liked it. I told him it was great but didn't want to do it again because I loved him to much. Randy comes over when Brian goes out of town to work, he has been f****** me for 10 years and I love it.
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Let me start of the story by explaining my self. My name is Michael and I live in my own apartment in New York, but at the time of this story I lived in a wealthy suburb of Chicago. When I say wealthy, I mean everyone has a bug, expensive house, a nice car, and lots of toys to go along with it. This story takes place when I was in middle school. I was part of a friend group with lots of people. My good friend Shawn's parents were always out of town on business. Shawn is the youngest of 5 children in his family. His older sibling would stay home and watch him and make sure he didn't get into too much trouble. One day Sean and I were hanging out at my one friends house playing video games like we usually did. The friends house we were at had some crazy parents though. They were always fighting. We could here them arguing from across the house. It was so irritating so we decided to leave with all of our friends. Once we left we began to discuss what we would do now. Shawn said that no one was at his house but he wasn't allowed to go their with out his older sister their, who had stuff planned all day. We decided that we would go their and chill and leave right before his sister got home. We arrived at his house and immediately went into his basement where his flat screen tv and video game console were set up. Their was 5 of us down their just playing video games for a little while. Eventually, I had to go to the bathroom. Shawn told me to go use the bathroom in his room in case I made a mess or something like that. Like I was explaining earlier, the houses in our area were not small. I had to walk across his massive house. And as I was nearing his room I heard music and it kind of freaked me out a little bit because no one was supposed to be their. I hesitated for a seco
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